Bab 3300: Hitting Back

Levon Zenflame held his stomach as he stepped out of the balcony, looking at the Emperor of Death head in the direction that he recognized to be City Lord's Palace, wondering what he was going to start now.

"Tyler, let's leave. You quickly go to your family and flee the Fire Phoenix Clan's Prefectures…" Levon Zenflame spoke with a sad yet firm voice.

They were doomed.

He couldn't forgive himself since he made the decision to sacrifice the city to save his family.

However, Tyler Zenflame had a complicated gaze as he looked into the distance where the Emperor of Death disappeared.

"Levon, we don't have any intentions of attacking him in the future, but the same can't be said about the Grand Elders who sent us to death, right…?"

"…" Levon Zenflame pursed his lips.

Even if the Grand Elders or the Ancestors had that kind of intention, they were not supposed to talk about it and blindly follow if it came to that moment.